I may have had a fake childhood

Chapter 94 That Poor Cinderella

Seeing someone, Ju Xing struggled to get up with his hands on the ground. Seeing the worried look in his eyes with a cup in his hand, he probably guessed that he was feeding himself water just now, and said in a weak voice, "Thank you."

As far as I have no status in this family, I am not even as good as the lowest servant, not to mention that there are no servants in their family now, and they are all on their own.

If Bupleurum hadn’t been free to help myself sometimes, and brought me some food or wound medicine, I’m afraid I would have been tortured to death long ago. It depends on who else you use.

"I think you have a fever, it doesn't work, you have to see a doctor." Bupleurum quickly stretched out his hand to help Juxing up, but the tentacles were hot, and he retracted immediately.

Jupiter: "......." Am I already cooked?

"My God, why are you so hot, and your complexion is not good." Bupleurum suddenly screamed, reaching out to grab Juxing's clothes as if to check.

Jupiter dodged slightly, he was still not used to being touched by strangers, but he had no strength and was still grabbed by the arm.

He frowned slightly, and was about to speak when he heard a burst of scolding from outside: "Chaihu, did you give that little bastard another food? It'll be fine, come out quickly, and don't dislike the dust in the kitchen, that little bastard's body is terribly dirty...."

.......You are the fucking little bitch.

Talking endlessly outside the house, Ju Xing struggled to raise his face to see the apologetic expression on Chai Hu's face, shook his head and made a forced arc, his voice was hoarse as if it was squeezed out of his throat: "Get out quickly, She will come in again later."

So kid, don't make trouble for me, I'm on the verge of dying.

Bupleurum hesitated, his eyes fixed on Juxing's pale face, he pursed his lips, and moved his legs as if he wanted to stand up, but his eyes that touched Juxing's weakness stopped in place again.

Holding the quilt tightly in his hands, he was struggling mentally. He glanced outside the door for a while and said immediately, "No, you will die if you continue like this. I'll ask my mother to let her find a doctor for you."

Ju Xing panicked and grabbed his hand that was about to leave, but because he didn't have enough strength to grab it, he fell on the ground, coughed twice and quickly said, "No."

My God, are you going to give me a euthanasia shot directly?

Bupleurum had already stood up and squatted down quickly, leaning on Jupiter against the wall that had been blackened by smoke, and frowned: "Why?"

The action just now has exhausted most of his strength, and now he can only breathe out, but he can't breathe in for the time being, he will shake his head slightly and wrinkle his small yellow face to express his rejection.

"Chaihu, didn't you hear me talking to you, do you want me to go in and get you out?"

The voice of the woman outside the door is getting louder and louder, and it seems to be getting more and more irritable. Juxing heard the voice is getting closer and closer, so he hastily stretched out his hand to push Bupleurum to signal him to leave.

If the crazy woman came in and saw how long he had to scold him for not being able to keep himself in shape, it would make him feel uncomfortable and he didn't want to fight at all.

The expression on Bupleurum's face became more and more ugly, he knew who made this poor man like this, he wanted to help him, but he couldn't.

He also doesn't have the ability now, and if he chops up what he does, it will kill this person.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and never dared to look at Jupiter again, and walked out with his head down. Since he couldn't solve his difficulties, he should first try not to add to his distress.

Opening his eyelids and looking at the back of him leaving with difficulty, Ju Xing’s tense nerves temporarily relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his chest to help him calm down, and picked up the water glass that Bupleurum had just placed on the ground and drank it with his head up In, the water that was too late to swallow was left along the corner of the mouth, and Jupiter quickly stretched out his tongue to lick it.

This water should be cooked water, there are not many chances that I can drink it myself.

With a long sigh, he leaned his head against the wall and lowered his head to look at the dark ceiling above his head. He remembered that he had a little bit of cleanliness before, but when he saw the thick layer of oil stains and dirt, There was no disturbance in my heart.

This meeting is also a little sleepless, and I suddenly want to talk.

After a while, he asked, "System, Cinderella's body is so weak, will I die?"

[No host. 】

The system feels distressed seeing him suffer so much, but this is the setting of this world, and I don't know what's going on with the boss. Didn't these issues be considered when choosing the world?

Although it won't die, it is very painful to watch. The system looks at Jupiter's chapped and pale lips and pale cheeks, and swallows the words that are about to be spoken. It can't get in touch with Jupiter too much. The more you have, the more you must maintain a cold image at all times.

Jupiter also probably guessed that the host would definitely not log out of the world directly because of this setting problem, but this body was too weak, and this family was too ruthless, making Jupiter have to wonder if they were originally Just wanted to torture Cinderella to death.

Maybe if it wasn't for the later prince, he might really die.

The feeling on Jupiter's body became clearer after recovering, and the emptiness in his stomach hit the cerebral cortex directly.

Jupiter pressed his stomach hard, licked his lips, raised the cup just now, brought it to his mouth, raised his head, raised his head and tilted his tongue, and waited for a long time without any water falling. He sighed in frustration and put the quilt away. Put it back on the ground.

I pulled the clothes covering my body and lay down to sleep again. There should be nothing to do at this time, and I won’t be hungry when I fall asleep.

When I was lying down, I saw a small kraft paper bag on the ground out of the corner of my eye. My eyes lit up, and my eyes quickly turned around on the closed door of the kitchen to take it back. I immediately picked it up and put it on my nose to smell it twice. There was no other special taste, but his spirit immediately became excited, and the soft texture seemed to be bread.

I worriedly glanced at the direction of the door again, making sure that no one would come in and tear the kraft paper twice, with an ecstatic look on his face, it turned out to be bread.

Although it is the most unpalatable black bread, it is better than nothing.

Watching the mouth of that black piece of Jupiter automatically secrete saliva, even the stomach seems to feel the presence of food, and the surge seems to be clamoring for the entry of bread from time to time.

Without further ado, Jupiter immediately put it into his mouth, and reason told him that he should chew slowly at this time, otherwise his stomach would definitely not be able to accept it, but in fact, before he could react, the bread in his hand It's all in the stomach.

Looking at the empty hands, Jupiter felt a little lost, no matter how dirty his hands were, he stretched out his tongue and rolled all the remaining bread crumbs into his mouth, smashing it, smashing it, his mouth seemed to be savoring it.

But I ate too fast just now, and I didn't even chew. This will make my body feel more empty as if I haven't eaten anything. It's not uncomfortable to have something in my stomach, but my mouth seems to be lonely and urgently needs something more.

After sitting on the spot for a while, with strength in his body, Ju Xing got up and supported the wall and came to the water tank, looking at the figure with yellow muscles, messy hair and lifeless breath reflected on the water surface.

Sniffing, took a bowl with a notch on one side, scooped up a large bowl of raw water and gulped it down, reaching out to wipe the overflowing water from the corner of his mouth.

The bit of bread in the belly was swelled by the blisters, and Jupiter’s belly gradually bulged up. After touching the round belly, Jupiter sighed, and such a false sense of fullness can also make him sleep well tonight .

Putting down the bowl in his hand, Jupiter immediately went back to lie down. It is not easy for the body to store some heat, so it will naturally move as long as it can, and save some energy to get up early tomorrow to wash clothes and cook.

"Children, Dad is going on a long trip today, do you have anything to bring?"

Jupiter was sweeping the floor in the front yard, just looking at Cinderella's biological father coldly, completely ignoring Cinderella girl and treating the two children brought by her stepmother as his own flesh and blood.

From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of a flattering smile on his face, and Ju Xing rolled his eyes. Originally, he didn't have a deep impression of this man when he read the story. He only remembered that he seemed to be a particularly timid and cowardly man. My daughter was bullied but there was nothing I could do about it.

Now it seems that there is no way at all, but he himself is disgusted with Cinderella, and he can't wait to drive Cinderella out of the house now to show his loyalty to that vicious stepmother.

It was only because Cinderella was still somewhat useful that he had been given a corner to settle in. After all, Cinderella didn't have much to eat and could still work, and it didn't take much effort to raise her, but that was all.

Jupiter can even guarantee that even if Cinderella dies of illness now, his father will not show any sadness, and he will not even be unhappy because there is a missing maid in the family, he will just ignore it like a stranger .

An extra day of living is considered as a maid who earns an extra day, and if she lives less than one day, she can take one less look at this unlucky thing, which is not a loss to them no matter what.

Jupiter bent over and carefully cleaned the leaves on the ground, rattling for fear that no sound would be able to cover up their loud conversation.

As if to show off, the eldest sister Apocynum raised her voice very high: "Dad, I want the most beautiful clothes in the market. I heard that there are many new styles coming out from the old tailor. Some time ago, Nami I just wore an off-white one, and I want a red one, a beautiful red that complements my fairest and smoothest skin."

He also mentioned Cinderella in a demonstrative manner: "I am beautiful, no matter what I wear, I am not like Cinderella, even if it is a waste to give him the most beautiful clothes in the palace, he is only suitable for wearing Sleep in the kitchen with dusty and stained clothes."

"Yes, yes, our Luobuma is the most beautiful girl in this town. Dad will definitely buy you all the latest styles of clothes this time." The man said with disgust in his tone, "What about Cinderella? Compared with you, your mother came from an elegant and noble family, while his mother is just a spinning woman in a small village."

"Dad." Apocynum gave another slightly coquettish voice, and Jupiter trembled all over, thinking of the round waist of the bucket and the slender flesh on Apocynum's face, imagining his plump arms trembling with a smile, originally A layer of goosebumps appeared on the shriveled skin from the cold, and the three of them silently turned their backs to the door.

"My dear Bupleurum child, what do you want, and the most beautiful clothes?" The man turned his face and asked softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing this child who has not been in good health since childhood.

"Dad, I want pearls and diamonds. I like all shiny things. I want them to be worn around my neck and on my wrists." I mistakenly thought it was the lady of which family.

"Okay, Dad understands, my children, Dad will definitely bring back the most satisfying gift for you, and dress up my child as the most beautiful child in the world." The man's voice was full of pride, self-protection ability Satisfying the children's wishes is his greatest pursuit, but this sound sounds as if he is about to say goodbye, and Jupiter can even hear the friction between the cloths.

"Father, wait a moment." Bupleurum suddenly called out to the man.

"What's the matter, son, do you want something else? Just tell me, Dad will definitely satisfy you." The man's voice was a little anxious, for fear that Bupleurum would not dare to mention it casually because of shyness.

Bupleurum is a quiet kid who doesn't talk much. The man had no chance to please him before, so this time he won't let it go easily.

"Father, Cinderella hasn't bought new clothes for a long time, so let's buy two for him when I go this time." Bupleurum's voice was a bit awkward, and there was a pause in the middle, Jupiter seemed to feel that someone was looking at him With the broom on his back, he pretended he didn't hear it, and moved slowly, planning to go to the backyard after sweeping here.

The kid will get himself into trouble, and I don't want to draw attention to myself.

"Chaihu, why are you so kind-hearted? He has to work in the kitchen all day, and he will get dirty immediately when he puts on new clothes. In addition, he is so ugly that he doesn't have time to go out, even if he puts on new clothes. Waste." The man knew that Bupleurum is usually very good to Cinderella, so although his voice was a little dissatisfied, he still persuaded him patiently.

Damn it, it's not that he has a good heart, it's that you have a bad heart. It's really inhuman for my own children to be like this.

The stepmother is not around, and Chaihu knows that the stepfather is not capable, so he will naturally disagree: "Father, Cinderella is my sister, and one day she will also marry someone, how can she keep wearing that dirty rag skirt."

Jupiter curled his lips, and tugged on the rag skirt on his body. There were a lot of patches, but it was still able to cover his body. Afraid that what they talked about would anger him, Jupiter quickly lowered his head and planned to slip away quietly. Walk.

If you marry a fart, won't you be sold? If you put on new clothes.

Who knew that just as his left foot stepped out, he heard the sound of Bupleurum.

"Cinderella, come here quickly." Enthusiastic as if she had just discovered herself.

With his feet still in the air, Ju Xing turned around stiffly and laughed twice: "Father, eldest sister, second sister."

After finishing speaking, he held the broom in his hand tightly, and lowered his head: "Second sister, what's the matter, I'm going to clean the backyard now, and I have to go to the kitchen to do things after I'm done."

So if you have something to say, don't delay my time, and don't look at me with that kind of compassionate eyes, don't you see that the eyes of the two people next to you are about to stab yourself to death with a knife?

In fact, Cinderella's father, stepmother and eldest sister are pure villains like Jupiter, at most they have little contact with each other, just endure and persevere. But every time it pushes you to the cusp, Jupiter gives Jupiter a little headache.

Sometimes he even wonders if this person did it on purpose.

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